1. Fifth Harmony - Sauced Up 
2. Dionne Warwick - That's What Friends Are For
3. Inner Circle - Sweat (a la la la la long)
Mandragora Scream - Silences
| Előadó: | Mandragora Scream |
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| Stílus: | goth metal |
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And now I’m breathin’ in your corpse,
callin’ from you...
A fadin’ of an eerie glow
cellers out of sight,
lanes, lanes! ...callin’!
I’m madly lustin’ your haunted haze,
enchanted, fading soul,
I feel an ooze inside my hands
shakin’, bloody blaze, eyes, cries!
Calling you...
Now!
These night shades rise up behind
snakin’ on my limbs, limbs!
With murky whisper roamin’ mist
you are my hideaway...
Mine!
...Silences into, cover me,
like a tongue in, this still of life...
Coverin’ your feelin’ through might,
lickin’ your blood with my sighs.
So that I can breath all your flesh.
Christen my haze!
With your grim captivatin’ call
balefires and gale
writhe, writhe ...callin’!
And now I’m breathin’ in your corpse...
Come and get me!
I feel an ooze inside my hands
shakin’ and bloody blaze, eyes, cries!
Callin’ you,
Now!
These night shades rise up behind
snakin’ on my limbs, limbs!
With murky whisper roamin’ mist
you are my hideaway...
Mine!
...Ominous sin, became true daydreams
daunt me made of mist of grace.
Recallin’ me back to life
recallin’ you back to life...
callin’ from you...
A fadin’ of an eerie glow
cellers out of sight,
lanes, lanes! ...callin’!
I’m madly lustin’ your haunted haze,
enchanted, fading soul,
I feel an ooze inside my hands
shakin’, bloody blaze, eyes, cries!
Calling you...
Now!
These night shades rise up behind
snakin’ on my limbs, limbs!
With murky whisper roamin’ mist
you are my hideaway...
Mine!
...Silences into, cover me,
like a tongue in, this still of life...
Coverin’ your feelin’ through might,
lickin’ your blood with my sighs.
So that I can breath all your flesh.
Christen my haze!
With your grim captivatin’ call
balefires and gale
writhe, writhe ...callin’!
And now I’m breathin’ in your corpse...
Come and get me!
I feel an ooze inside my hands
shakin’ and bloody blaze, eyes, cries!
Callin’ you,
Now!
These night shades rise up behind
snakin’ on my limbs, limbs!
With murky whisper roamin’ mist
you are my hideaway...
Mine!
...Ominous sin, became true daydreams
daunt me made of mist of grace.
Recallin’ me back to life
recallin’ you back to life...
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